I am a wife, a daughter, a friend, a mother of furries, a fulltime designer, a teacher, a reader, a sinner, a game addict, a wanderer, one who laughs often, a student, a heartbreaker, a model in my own mind, a scavenger, a part time faerie, a tree (long story), an artist, a traveler and definitely a rebel without a cause. So yeah, who I am isn’t exactly easy to summarize. I wish I was who I was when I was wishing to be who I’ve become. And now, I spend my days finding zen in this weird, wired world.

So… what about me, really? I am fluent in Sarcasm. I still have Canihascheezeburger on my bookmarks bar and I start the day with a macchiato and 10 minutes of The Fluffington Post. Acting like I have the empathic capacity of a sea cucumber is my go to defensive demeanor but I tear up with basically every movie I watch. My brain is always in a hurry and is chaos in its purest form. I live by the principle of “win if you can, lose if you must, but always cheat”. I’m limited edition. I’m a big girl, but I’ve shed the burden of allowing that to define who I am and what I do in life. I’m celebrating a near decade of drama-free life.

I prostitute my creativity on a daily basis to put bread on the table so I have no intention to monetize my persona or my passions as well. You can compare this blog to a crinkled old journal that you just found lying in the attic under a thick cover of dust and cobwebs. No spiders, though. Eeeeeeeeeeek.